Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Raise pigs to get rich.

The sarcasm in the four words shouldn't be too obvious. Many people in the room held their breath, and the atmosphere was solemn. Seeing Song Yu's gaze was like looking at a warrior. Does he know who he provokes?

The teacher was also stunned, his face flushed, and he stammered to Song Yu, "Hey, why are you a student talking like this? Hurry up and apologize, isn't it just a speech."

His eyes were full of anxiety, Zhao Song Yu winked, politely speaking, but the person opposite didn't appreciate it at all.

Although we shouldn't talk to students too much about social matters in our school days, some classes are really set at birth. Song Yu provoked Wang Ci in such a way, and with the power of the Wang family in Jingcheng, it was not too easy for him to make trouble for him.

Like this freshman speech, Wang Ci wanted it, and the Wang family gave it a sentence, and the school directly approved it.

If you don't put it under the rule of face-to-face, everyone knows it well.

"Little classmate, you quickly apologize, forget about it."

The teacher wiped the sweat with his hands, and he broke his heart.

The expression on Wang Ci's face also became cold after Song Yu said "raising pigs to get rich". Hearing what the teacher said, he didn't smile: "Whatever you want to apologize for, you can say everything. I can't hear it. Nothing?"

He tilted his head and his eyes were full of meaning, and he looked at Xie Sui with a particularly sinister look: "If you are more interesting, you won't be so embarrassed to make trouble. I really appreciate you."

Xie Sui smiled when he heard the words, but did not speak. The boy was tall and straight, with a cold temperament, cold light fell into the dark eyes, as deep as snow.

Wang Ci squinted his eyes. For some reason he was a little scared, but he was even more excited, and his tone became more ambiguous: "Do you regret it?"

Xie Sui smiled: "No."

Without waiting for him to say more, Song Yu has already spoken, and his light-colored eyes are full of impatient: "Why are you still here, don't you know that you are an eyesore? Why don't you prepare for getting rich?"

Everyone: "..."

Teacher: "..." He persuaded himself: This student is not saved, he can't get it back, so give up.

Wang Ci's fat face was pulled, and he walked forward with the speech. When he passed by Song Yu, his eyes were mocking and insidious, and he whispered in words that only two people could hear: "A remote poor relative of the Meng family, really Take yourself seriously? You can only mix with the son of a driver like Ma Xiaoding. Do you really think you are something?"

The call was finally connected.

Meng Fei's voice came from the phone.

"Hey, Yu Yu, what's the matter."

Before answering the conversation, Song Yu held his mobile phone and smiled at Wang Ci, and said indifferently: "At what age is it still overwhelming with family history, don't you know if you are taking the socialist road?

Song Yu ignored Wang Ci’s expression of eating shit, took his mobile phone and walked to a place where no one was there. He looked down and said indifferently, “Cousin, are you interested in getting rich? Classmate Wang Ci from our school came to the stage today as a representative of new students. Get ready to give a speech on raising pigs to get rich."

——You **** have trouble with raising pigs to get rich, right?

Wang Ci, who hit the cotton with a punch, made his whole body tremble, and was finally coaxed by the sweating teacher to confess, and went to the front to prepare.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will be on stage later."

Song Yu walked farther and farther holding the phone.

The little brothers were left at a loss: "Brother Ma, who is Brother Yu calling."

Ma Xiaoding tried to force him to speak, exploding the identity of Yu Brother A from the city, but reason suffocated him——

Brother Yu concealed his identity just because he wanted to be a master of school safely and he couldn't die!

And Song Yu's words just bluffed him! Correct! Let's take the socialist road and talk about family background. He put a whistle in his mouth, and "beep—" depressed after several times of venting.

Ma Xiaoding said with no anger, "I didn't hear the call to my cousin! That must be my cousin!"

Brothers: "..." Of course we know that it is cousin! I just want to know who my cousin is!

Song Yu walked up the stairs and reached the second floor of the auditorium. Standing by the fence, he could see the stage and steps below clearly.

He just confused Meng Guangdu with that sentence, what the hell? Get rich? Raising pigs to get rich? What happened to his cousin? ——The Song family is down? ! Impossible, with the foundation of the Song family, something happened to shock the entire business and political circles.

On the other side of the phone was a dumbfounded Meng Guang: "Why didn't I understand. Wrong—Wang Ci?"

He finally grasped the point. After a moment, he yelled at the phone: "Fuck! Wang Ci?! As long as that straw bag can speak on stage as your freshman representative, your head of the No. 1 Middle School is flooded?!"

Song Yu's light-colored eyes were indifferent: "That's what I'm talking about. I think if I listen to his speech today, ten years of books will be considered useless."

Meng Guang laughed over there.

Song Yu was very decisive: "The Wang family pressured the school to get him onto the stage and grab someone else's spot. Is there any way to get him away."

Meng Guang smiled enough and became serious, his tone was not at all polite: "That's for sure. I don't want your opening ceremony to be poisoned by this fool. Letting him on stage is an insult to the entire education industry. Wait, I Call my brother in the Education Bureau and ask him to talk to your school leader."

After thinking about it, he cursed and said, "Wang family has nothing to do with it! A bunch of idiots!"

Before Song Yu hung up the phone, he heard Meng Guang enthusiastically say: "Speaking of Yu Yu, your school opening ceremony today? So how can there be no one to join in, you wait, I'll drive to No. 1 Middle School."

Song Yu: "??? Don't don't--"

Don't come! He just wants to go to school quietly!

Meng Guang has made a decisive decision: "Let you see my latest sports car!"

Song Yu: "...I really don't have my cousin!"

day. He just wanted to get Wang Ci down, not wanting to go into the water himself.

In the end, somehow, Meng Guang was held back.

On the stage of the auditorium, senior elder sisters and seniors are still performing. Even if it is a sports art hall, the lights are shining from all directions on the roof, shining brightly, dazzling and moving, boys singing low and hoarse, and the melody flows quietly.

At the end of the song, there was applause. Two hosts, a man and a woman, came on stage with microphones in formal wear.

"In this September when the golden osmanthus is fragrant, the autumn breeze is refreshing, and we are also ushering in this new year. A dream is the beginning of a better life. The time of singing and dancing is over. Next, let us welcome the school leaders to give speeches. ..."

After the school leader’s resignation, the freshman representatives came on stage.

Song Yu hung up the phone, went down the stairs, and saw Xie Sui in the backstage of the stage preparation.

Ma Xiaoding was twittering next to him, already knowing about the substitution.

He was filled with indignation.

"Oh, it's unreasonable! Xie Sui, don't worry! Let the idiot Wang Ci jump first, and Brother Yu will definitely kill him if he makes a move! Brother Yu—Hey, Brother Yu—"

Song Yu ignored Ma Xiaoding and asked Xie Sui quietly, "Are you ready?"

The teenager's hair color and pupils are very light, and his skin is bright white. When he looks at a person seriously, his eyes appear particularly clear and pure.

Xie Sui smiled and didn't ask anything, "Yeah."

Song Yu went to hold his hand: "Then we go ahead and wait."

The boy's hands were warm.

Stick on the skin.

Clean and refreshing, like shampoo and mint fragrance.

dark place.

Xie Sui's lips twitched.

——A boring and naive high school freshman's speech seems to have another meaning.

There was also Wang Ci waiting to take the stage. He casually glanced at the speech draft without paying attention, and was not nervous at all. After all, with his reputation in No. 1 Middle School, there is probably no daring to laugh at him.

"What are you doing here?"

Wang Ci's younger brothers have already arrived, gathered around him, arrogantly.

Seeing Song Yu and his party, his faces were gloating.

"Did you not receive the notice?"

"The representatives of the freshmen have already resigned from us! Good grades are a good use!"

"In the end, it's not just that the audience can do nothing."

"It's so pitiful, it took so long to prepare."

Song Yu didn't even bother with these idiots.

He just turned his head and quietly stuffed a mint candy into Xie Sui's notes: "I like mint so much, but it was still the influence of my childhood. Fear, sadness, nervousness, sadness, and all kinds of bad moods will make it easy to have lump candy in my mouth. A lot. I have developed a habit."

Xie Sui was holding the paper in one hand and the candy in the other. He didn't understand why Song Yu was so obsessed with this matter. He raised his eyes and his pupils were dark: "You really want to see me on stage?"

Song Yu was taken aback: "Aren't you, did you start preparing yesterday."

The first night of self-study is to see him holding the speech. After preparing for so long, suddenly changing, Xie Sui was only fifteen years old, so the sensitive period would be particularly sad.

Speaking of it, there is no such plot in the original book. It is estimated that this is a matter of Wang Ci's dissatisfaction with his seat.

Started preparing yesterday?

Xie Sui smiled.

In fact, he didn’t read a word of these pieces of paper :)

Although the Wang family was lawless in Jingcheng, it was not worth mentioning compared to the aristocratic families in City A, and the Xu family was not something they could provoke.

He just didn't want to listen to the king's resignation. It was easy for the Wang family to die, but now he is more willing to prepare a gift for his uncles from the Xie family in city a.

"Yes, I have been preparing for today."

Xie Sui said.

Tear open the mint wrapper and hold it in his mouth. The boy's peach eyes are delicate and gorgeous, and his smile is dangerous but profound.

He looked at Song Yu quietly.

"Thank you, it's sweet."

Song Yu was taken aback.

Wang Ci was on the other side, listening to his subordinates bragging wildly about himself, mocking the opposite.

But Song Yu didn't want to give alms.

Angrily squeezed the speech.

Head full of hatred and ridicule-what is Song Yu crazy about? What capital madness does he have?

The front desk burst into applause.

The drowsy speeches of the school leaders ended, and all the female students cheered up like chicken blood!

"Ah, ah," "Thank God," "I love you," all kinds of voices one after another, suddenly mobilized the atmosphere to **.

The last link is finally here!

The host is back on stage.

"Thanks to the respected school leaders for their indoctrination. I believe that in the new semester, a new beginning, all the students who have entered the high school campus will live up to their expectations..."

The more joyous the call outside, the bigger the smile of Wang Ci's lips. Wait, you guys who have been waiting for a long time don't even have the qualifications to play. The bluffing was so big before he took the stage, but when the result came out, didn't he take his own humiliation?

He would let Xie Sui know who he should please.

The host’s voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Next, I would like to invite our freshmen representatives for this year—"

Wang Ci turned around, sorted out his clothes, and was about to take the stage. As soon as he stepped onto the first step, he heard the hostess say in a warm and cheerful voice.

"——Jingcheng Senior High School Entrance Examination No. 1 Scholar, Xie Sui took the stage to speak."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The girls' thunderous screams broke out outside!

Almost flooded the entire auditorium!

But Wang Ci's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost fell from the top with one foot.

It was his little brothers who quickly recovered and went to hold him firmly.

Everyone is at a loss.

How come you have changed again-how come you have changed back to Xie Sui!

Obviously, an hour ago, everyone received the notice, and the last speaker was Wang Ci.

The teacher came in panting from the outside, "Wait! It's changed! It's changed, it's changed! The Education Bureau called over to ask, ask, change—"

He ran too fast, and his words stumbled.

But no one wanted to hear the reason.

Wang Ci clenched his fingers, he was ashamed and angry when he couldn't believe it, his eyes wanted to poke a hole in Song Yu's body.

Song Yu said to Xie Sui: "Take them as air, just look at me, just walk around."

Passing the steps, turning his head, Chao Wangci smiled faintly: "Sorry, it seems it is not your turn to perform. How long have you been preparing?"

You, mom, it!

Wang Ci's teeth were almost bitten.

The group of people who were gloating just now have innocent faces and said nothing.

Thunderous applause.

Xie Sui came to power.

Unparalleled and elegant, elegant manners.

It was another crazy scream of fans.

Some people seem to be born with that temperament.

It is suitable for standing where everyone's eyes are focused.

Song Yu didn't plan to sit in the first class position and join Ou Yilian.

Entering the arena from another entrance, and sitting in the corner of the corner, Ma Xiaoding and the others happily, with luminous rings, bracelets, headbands, and clapping hands, sat next to Song Yu, shouting hoarse, whistling a piece of coldness. The area instantly became a lunatic asylum. Fortunately, the fans are enthusiastic enough, and they played with screaming chickens, and it didn't make much difference.

It's just spicy Song Yu ears :)

Xie Sui's voice was a little cool, slightly cold, but every word was clear.

The audience was mesmerized, and the girls' eyes were full of light.

I read the official words according to the manuscript for a long time, but no one felt bored.

The faint blue light from top to bottom fell on his side, and the lights in the auditorium dimmed.

The black tide around it is like a quiet Milky Way.

The light is faintly blue, it is starlight.

And he is in the center.

"I hope that in the next three years of high school, we can all gain something, have dreams, and remember our original intentions."

The cold voice said the official words.

At this point, he stopped for a while.

He suddenly smiled.

Raise your head.

Seeing through the black crowd.

Through the inextricable light.

It fell on Song Yu's face.

Song Yu was taken aback.

Beside Ma Xiaoding's whistling "Beep--" "Beep--", and screaming chickens, several people shook their heads and shook their heads, forcing them to make endless noises.

But at this moment, it seems that all voices faded.

The auditorium turned into a silent universe.

Xie Sui stared at him, smiling, reading each word.

"The future is like the sea, and the future is long."

The future is long.

The four words are gentle and slow.

So the stars of the universe fell into his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

It was another round of crazy screams of girls.

Ma Xiaoding's younger brother was a little puzzled: "Did the last four words of Xie Sui read to us? No, they said to Brother Yu? I keep looking at this place."

Ma Xiaoding took off his whistle and began to show off, "Hey, do you know the meaning of his last eight characters? Don't you know, I told you not to read more, the boy from Zeng Guopan said China!"

Song Yu: "..."

The original stupor was lost by Ma Xiaoding.

"Liang Qichao, said Young China."

After leaving this sentence, Song Yu got up and left despite the screams in the audience.

The forum of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School was completely exploded!

Posts about thanking gods, refreshed crazy.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my name is Fang Changwu oh oh brother I'll call Fang Chang! 】

【I! Say! Do not! Out! words! Up! 】

[Thank God's face ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Oh my god, I am suffocating! ! 】

Of course, it was such a title that was topped hot all at once.

[Sisters, give Brother Yu a little green tonight]

Main building: derailed, bye